Time flashed and it was the next night.

Although Shen Jiming woke up from sleep, his heart became more and more frightened.

The dream-like scene weighed him down and made him feel breathless.

Today is August 6th, and tomorrow is August 7th, and according to the dream-like newspaper news, Su Meimei should have been killed tonight.

"No, I have to do something?"

Shen Jiming got down from the hospital bed, not for anything else, just because the dream was so realistic, although it was so absurd that it was unbelievable, it always made him feel a sense of horror.

At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, the doctors in the inpatient department had finished their rounds, many patients had already fallen asleep, and the lights in each ward were dim, only some whispered conversations came out.

The lights in the corridor were also dim, and the occasional person who walked around was also a family member of the patient, and there was no communication with each other.

Shen Jiming walked to the nurses' station alone.

The sound of tapping sounded lonely and lonely, echoing through the dimly lit hallway.

There was only one nurse on duty at the nurse station, and Shen Jiming asked, but Su Meimei was not there.

"Then will she come today?" asked Shen Jiming.

"She's not on duty tonight, she definitely won't come!" The girl at the nurse's station looked at Shen Jiming with a strange expression, "You don't like her, do you, Meimei has a boyfriend!"

Shen Jiming quickly shook his head and left with an embarrassed face.

Su Meimei is not on duty tonight or in the hospital, and it seems that the possibility of being killed is very small, which means that what happened in that dream should not happen.

Shen Jiming returned to the ward and lay down for a while, feeling still uneasy, so he got up and went to the toilet again, and pushed the compartment open again, it was still empty, but the flush button was still intact, so he walked to the window at the end of the corridor and looked down, there were a few street lights on in the courtyard, and it looked very dim below, the security room at the gate was lit, and the two security guards were sitting inside watching TV.

It seems that Lao Tzu did have his head broken!

Shen Jiming couldn't help laughing at himself and turned back to the ward, and found that Qi Zhenghai was actually in the ward, with sweat on his forehead, and he looked quite anxious.

"Uncle Qi, why are you here so late?" Shen Jiming was both surprised and curious.

"Jiming, tell me honestly, was it your call?" Qi Zhenghai grabbed Shen Jiming's arm and asked.

"What call?" Shen Jiming was inexplicable.

"Yesterday someone called the Cultural Relics Bureau, saying that we dug out an ancient tomb at the construction site, so yesterday morning the police and the Cultural Relics Bureau people came to seal our construction site, the grave pit was dug up again, the project has been completely stopped, the project department and the engineering team were all summoned by the police yesterday to fill in the information, according to the understanding of the situation, the origin of the ancient tomb seems to be very remarkable, I don't know if our project will be completely yellow!"

Qi Zhenghai hurriedly finished speaking and stared at Shen Jiming: "Jiming, you also know the strength of the boss behind Jiutai Hengchang, so if this matter is done by you, it is best to leave and hide for a few days!"

Shen Jiming stayed for a long time before shaking his head and saying, "Uncle Qi, I really didn't call me, I've been in the hospital for the past two days, and I haven't called anyone except for a call home!"

"Whew~" Qi Zhenghai breathed a sigh of relief, and his face became a lot better, "It's not you, Uncle Qi is also worried about you, you are about the same age as my girl, Uncle Qi doesn't want you to get into trouble that shouldn't be caused by being dizzy for a while, now Lao Liang of the engineering department and the assistant of the big boss are outside the hospital, you go down with me to clarify, you also know that the water behind the real estate company is very deep......"

Shen Jiming followed Qi Zhenghai downstairs.

Under the dim light, the hall on the first floor was empty, and the doctor on duty did not know where to go, and the two walked out of the inpatient department, and Shen Jiming found that the two security guards who were watching TV in the security room he saw upstairs just now were not there.

Although it was the hottest night in August, Shen Jiming suddenly made a swing for no reason.

Walking out of the hospital gate, there was a black Buick GL8 parked at the door.

Qi Zhenghai knocked lightly on the car window a few times, the car door was opened, and Shen Jiming walked in.

As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

Shen Jiming knew that he had not called the cultural relics department, so he naturally did not worry about being framed.

There were three people sitting in the car, but they didn't turn on the lights, and they couldn't see clearly in the dark, but from the breath and clothing, Shen Jiming felt very unfamiliar, and there was no Lao Liang, the general manager of the engineering department that Qi Zhenghai said.

Wrong!

Just when Shen Jiming was alarmed and was about to withdraw, he was pushed in from behind, and then the three of them rushed up and pressed him to the seat, and at the same time a wet towel was blocked on his mouth and nose, and then a pungent sweet smell rushed into his lungs, Shen Jiming suddenly felt a sense of nausea, and his head suddenly became groggy.

"Let's go~" As a deep voice sounded, the car started.

Shen Jiming felt that he was being pulled up, and as the car moved, he saw a taxi parked at the entrance of the hospital through the window in a daze, and a young woman got out of the car and hurriedly ran to the hospital.

"Woo~" Shen Jiming struggled desperately.

He felt as if he had fallen into a trap.

Especially recalling what Qi Zhenghai said earlier.

"If it's you, it's better to get out and hide for a few days......"

"Lao Liang and the assistant to the big boss are waiting for you outside the hospital......"

I didn't even hear this inconsistency, if I really did it myself, and if I escaped as a thief, I guess tonight will be my own death.

A project with an investment of billions was stopped or even completely yellowed by a phone call, and the big boss of Jiutai Hengchang, who has a Hong Kong background, will definitely not let go of the whistleblower easily, and behind every real estate company, there are all kinds of underworld and white forces that are deeply entangled, far from being something that a small person can resist.

The Buick car soon drove from the dark path in front of the hospital onto the main road, merging into the endless flow of traffic, and Shen Jiming was struggling with more and more panic in his heart, all this seemed to be like a coincidence, but it was full of thick weirdness, but with the burning pain in his lungs, he felt that he was slowly falling into the dark abyss, and he quickly lost consciousness.

By the time Shen Jiming came to his senses, the sky was already bright, and he was surrounded by an overgrown river beach.

He felt like he had a splitting headache, he had not recovered from a moderate concussion, and he was forcibly anesthetized and discarded somewhere, he touched all over his body and didn't find his mobile phone, and there were blood stains on his body.